Everyone
has had those meals that they remember. For some people, it is the worst meal
they have ever had. For others, the best meal that they have ever had will come
to their mind. People might remember the context of their meal, who they were
with, what and why they were there, but that always seems to be lost in our
vast memories. Food has many meanings to many people. For myself, I have always
been called a foodie. Food in my life I hope will always be delicious, yet it
is not only food that I like. Every meal I have I like to have with someone
else. I want to connect to people through food and because of food. Food only
means something to me when it is shared between family and friends.
While we
all know that Easter is coming up, many times other religious holidays are
forgotten in our culture. The Jewish holiday of Passover is coming up just
before Easter, and this holiday is an important holiday for every Jew across
the world. While I was brought up as a Christian, I have always celebrated
Passover because my stepmother is Jewish along with her family. One would think
that participating in the religious ceremony would be awkward for me, but
participating in Passover did something for me that no other holiday had done
for me before. There was a connectedness that I felt to the culture and to the
people around the table that I think religious holidays are about. Also, the
meal is amazing.
Passover is
a very ritualistic holiday that commemorates the freedom of the slaves from
Egypt. The ceremony during dinner is followed carefully and does show many of
the cultural significance of the event. Of course, I could explain the ritual
and every step, but I would much rather tell about the different types of foods
that are eaten at the table.
The token
food item in Passover is called matzo. Matzo is a bread product that has no leavening
agent in it. It is symbolic to the flight from Egypt that the Jews had and how
they could not wait for their bread to rise so they made unleavened bread. To
be honest, this stuff tastes like cardboard unless you lather it with butter
and salt. Also, matzo is eaten for eight days after the Seder because Jews go
through a fasting period which they cannot eat anything leavened. I often
participate in this fast because I think that it is a good test of character
and a way to find what my limits are.
Another
food item at Passover is matzo balls. These beautiful creations are one of the
best items on the menu during Passover. They are cooked by boiling them in
chicken broth and it is served in a bowl with the broth it is cooked in. The
smell from the matzo ball is something that can always be remembered and stays
in your mind even after you eat it. My family always cannot wait to get their
hands on the matzo balls during dinner and we often will have two or three, in
full knowledge that there is plenty more food to come.
Now I
realize that I have listed two foods that can be really good, but dinner would
not be complete if there was not at least one item that is nasty. In my
opinion, there is only one item that is nasty on the menu and that would be
Gefilte fish. Gefilte fish are fish patties that are made from ground, boneless
fish. When you see the container that it comes in, it looks like some science
experiment gone wrong. The liquid is a greenish pale color along with the fish.
When it is served, my stepmother often puts it on lettuce to make the color
look more appealing, but it honestly doesn’t help. Then there is the taste. It
tastes like fish gone stale and has a weird consistency that fish should not
ever have.
After you
get through with the Gefilte fish, there is light at the end of the tunnel. The
main meal that my family usually makes is brisket, often with potatoes and some
type of green vegetable. The brisket is marinated in a mixture of onions and
other vegetables. This mixture is then cooked with the brisket and is turned
into thick gravy that will coat the brisket. It doesn’t take long for all of my
family to have their mouths watering from simply looking at it on the table. To
be honest, the whole night is made because of this one dish. It is especially
wonderful when there are leftovers and it lasts my family through the week.
Of course,
all of these meals are wonderful, but it would not be the same without the
company that comes with it. It wouldn’t be complete without my grandfather cracking
jokes to me, my brother, and my two cousins, who are only a year older than I
am. It wouldn’t be the same if my grandmother weren’t talking about the aches
and pains she has. It wouldn’t be the same without my aunt telling funny
stories about her job and what crazy things happen in it. It wouldn’t be the
same without my dog circling around the table hoping for some small food scrap
to be dropped on the ground. If none of that were there then it would not be a
Passover. Food is a time to unite people in their different walks in life and
bring them together. That is what is significant to me.
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